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Chapter 432 The Battle of Shame

"Master, something big is wrong!" A person dressed as a soldier quickly ran to kneel under a stallion, kowtowing and shouting

The horse is sitting on a man in Xuan Clothes, looks about thirty years old or so, handsome eyebrows and cold eyes, thin lips pursed, still holding a bow and arrow in his hand, vainly hanging his hand, looking at the front did not say anything.

Another person dressed as a schemer who had been accompanying the man saw that the man didn't respond for a long time and couldn't help but call out in a low voice, "Master?"

"What?" The man's voice was cold and a little rambling.

The little schemer said with trepidation, "Fourth Prince Mo's place is about to be unable to hold out, please send support."

The corner of the man's mouth hooked into a mocking smile, and his voice was cold as he said, "Does he really think that I am his savior? That he can ask me to help him out with anything?"

The little schemer heard that his master was

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